Chapter 71:

After listening to Xie Zichen's words, Wei Lan's heart became soft. She didn't want to think too much, turned over gently, pressed against Xie Zichen, and kissed Xie Zichen.
Xie Zichen's mind was a little dazed, panting low, his thoughts were chaotic and mixed for a while.
Why did Wei Lan touch him so close, he didn't even feel what she had reacted. Is her for him fake?
Why does Wei Lan look thin and small, sticking to his chest, but his chest muscles are so hard.
He fumbled to pull her belt, Wei Lan was shocked, held his hand, raised his head from him, and looked at Xie Zichen coldly. Xie Zichen didn't know why Wei Lan suddenly changed his face. He half propped up his body with his hands, panting and looking at her, with a peach blossom in his eyes: "Alan, what's the matter?"
"Zichen, you want to be with me, I can accept it." Wei Lan pressed his hand and carefully observed his movements, fearing that he would suddenly do something unexpected. Xie Zichen listened to her. Be serious, adjusted his breathing, and said directly: "What do you want?"
"Above the bed, you can't untie my clothes, nor can you touch the position I don't want to touch you."
"Why?" Xie Zichen frowned, but Wei Lan smiled. There was a gloomy light in her eyes: "Are you ready to let me go to you?"
Hearing this, Xie Zichen looked terrified. He has always known that in the case of the broken sleeve, Wei Lan is so strong, it must be the one above. He had the intention to be with Wei Lan, and even willing to stubbornly for this, but that was compelling. If he could choose, instead of being below, he would rather never have a deeper relationship for a lifetime.
Xie Zichen's expression changed a lot, and Wei Lan let out a sigh of relief.
At the age of twenty-nine, I didn’t marry a husband or a servant. The family members were very anxious and wondered if she had something wrong, so they contributed countless albums to her. She was fascinating for a while, men and women, men, men, women and women. , One woman and many men, one man and many women, many men and many women, she probably read all the possibilities of this matter that people in this world can think of.
In Xie Zichen's heart, she must be a man. According to Xie Zichen's thinking, he is so arrogant, how could he be willing to be included like a woman?
It was precisely this point that Wei Lan asked this question. Seeing Xie Zichen's expression indistinguishable, Wei Lan had a clear heart and let go. Wei Lan approached him and blew a sigh in his ear. The other party was startled by him and blushed. She laughed lowly: "If you don't have this preparation, don't come to tease me. You take my clothes off or touch me. In my sensitive places, I can’t promise not to do anything.

"I know." Xie Zichen said in a dumb voice, embarrassed to look at her, turning his head blushing. Wei Lan picked up his chin and said in a low voice, "Don't be too active, I'll be fine. Zichen," her eyes darkened, "I wish I would live up to you in this life."
Xie Zichen: "..."
I don't know why, I always feel like a woman.
But he didn't have time to think about anything. Wei Lan pulled off his belt and gently tightened him, then covered his eyes with the hairband, and kissed his lips.
All perceptions were infinitely expanded, Xie Zichen's whole body was slightly tightened, feeling the breath of her hanging on him.
She is really too Meng Lang, she can say anything, do everything, she kissed his whole body, Xie Zichen panted, and finally couldn't help it.
"Alan," he muttered, "Help me."
"How to help?"
Wei Lan's voice was smiling. Xie Zichen bit her lower lip and couldn't tell. Wei Lan laughed when she saw his appearance, and said in his ear: "Come, please."
Xie Zichen: "..."
Wei Lan knew his temperament. This was the first night they started this relationship. She pityed him and didn't want to tease him, so she covered it with her hands. She didn't know how to make things, and her voice asked Xie Zichen in a flat voice, but Xie Zichen felt that such a calm and indifferent, tactical manner was the most sultry. He taught a little bit with a dumb voice, and soon he made the first time.
The smell filled the room, Xie Zichen turned his body, panting, and closed his eyes to rest. Wei Lan smelled the smell, and suddenly realized what the smell was like in the room when she came out after taking a bath.
"So you did it when I took a shower?"
Xie Zichen: "..."
Wei Lan patted his and said with a low smile, "You like me so much?"
"Sleep!"
Xie Zichen spoke in a cold voice, and Wei Lan chuckled, feeling that this person really turned his back on him. She got up and Xie Zichen said, "What are you doing again?"
"I'm in the flames next to the beauty. It's hard to sleep. I plan to take a cold bath. How does the beauty feel?"
Wei Lan spoke up, Xie Zichen's face was cold, after thinking about it, he finally said, "I'll help you."
Wei Lan paused slightly, thinking about how to refuse reasonably, but the other party suddenly said, "Forget it."
To be honest, Wei Lan didn't want him to take off his clothes, and he didn't have this idea either. He was afraid that Wei Lan would show the same body as him. He didn’t know how. He thought about the appearance of Wei Lan who was naked. Everything else was good. He liked everything, except for being a male. I don’t know what. When I thought about it, he was so kind...unacceptable.
Actually it's good now.
Xie Zichen closed his eyes, twice in a row, he was also a little tired.
He recalled his feelings just now, and there was sweetness in his heart. He felt that although Wei Lan's technique was still very green, she was also very comfortable.
But after thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, why is Wei Lan's technique so green? Isn't she rarely like this before? But it seems that Wei Lan is not much like this person.
All kinds of doubts surrounded Xie Zichen's mind. Xie Zichen sank into a dream while listening to the sound of water behind the curtain.
On the second day, several people set off again to the south. It may be that the barrier has been broken, and Wei Lan no longer cares about anything. She just thinks about how to hurt this man. His foot hurts, and she will not let him do it all the way. Holding Xie Zichen in and out, Xie Zichen felt a little embarrassed, but Wei Lan had a tough attitude and comforted him: "Zichen, the injury is big or small. If you don't take care of it, you will be left with a lifelong disability. , That's not good."
Xie Zichen couldn't help but recall his lame life in his previous life, so he stopped talking, and was still carried out and carried in quietly by this person every day.
When Wei Lan was pursuing him, she knew all of his preferences. He drank tea and ate all the way and arranged them according to his preferences. Sometimes he was a little hazy in his nap and wanted to drink water. She would just whisper He supported him, leaned on himself, still squinting, and then fed him mouthful.
Wei Lan was considerate, it was a life-threatening favor. Xie Tong saw his hair standing straight, and secretly couldn't help but secretly said to Xie Zichen: "Master, you are also a man, can you be harder? Wei Shizi treats you like a big girl."
Xie Zichen was lost in thought, but he didn't know why. He felt that this feeling was quite good.
She used to dote on Huanheng more than so much.
But he still feels that face is something to take care of.
So I discussed with Wei Lan at night: "Alan, I think you can't do this after you arrive in Shengjing."
"Well, what happened to me?" Wei Lan turned over and looked at him. Xie Zichen frowned, "I am a man after all. You can't treat me like a woman, or detract from your authority."
Hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help but laughed, thinking that this person was really cute. She stroked his hair and said gently: "Okay, Zichen said everything is fine." Then, she tucked the quilt for him: "Go to sleep, I will be in Shengjing tomorrow."
Xie Zichen responded, then silently squeezed her hand.
"Alan." He said: "Do you still like Huanheng?"
"I don't like it anymore." Wei Lan opened her eyes, where is she such a long lover? She had already decided to let go from the night when she stood in front of Tang Mo and waited for Huan Heng. Her love for Huan Heng was originally based on family affection, but it withered as soon as it sprouted. So she spent all night to clean up her heart and let go of that person.
If that night was a decision, then she spent half a year trying to sort out her mood.
She thought it was a long process, but when she left the secret room and lowered her head to kiss the boy, she knew that everything had settled.
Her admiration for him was like a summer flower, blooming brightly and presumptuously, but it also went cleanly.
"He," Wei Lan laughed: "I will be my brother for the rest of my life."
Xie Zichen couldn't say what the feeling was, he was jealous, and felt relieved. He held Wei Lan's hand and closed his eyes.
"Alan," he said softly, "It's okay, I like you."
Feeling the temperature of her hand, Wei Lan couldn't help turning her face, and seeing the handsome face of the man, she said strangely: "What do you like about me?"
"Who knows?" Xie Zichen raised his mouth bitterly, "No one can explain this kind of thing."
Wei Lan didn't speak, she stared at the man, and after a long time, she went forward, bowed her head and kissed him on the forehead. This is a kiss without any lust. There is no moment when Wei Lan feels so impulsively that she wants to marry him, wants him, and wants to share all the secrets with him.
But she can't.
She knew too well that the world's attitude towards women, even Xie Zichen, would never reveal this secret until she was not completely sure that she could compete with him.
She touched the other's hair and fell down.
On the second day, the two returned to Shengjing together. Wang Xi brought a group of people to the door. The two had seen this dry friend a long time ago, and then they heard a happy welcome song.
Wei Lan couldn't help but smile, and took out a bamboo flute from her sleeve, and rose up with the sound of the piano, as if responding to the sound of the piano.
The piano and the flute matched, and passers-by stopped and saw a carriage coming from the official road, while Wang Lin Jiruan and other carriages stopped in front of the city gate, quietly waiting for the carriage with the flute to come slowly .
Wang Xi got off the carriage first, let the waiter hold the water and wine, set the stove again, holding a long wormwood in his hand, waiting for the man.
Others also came down one after another, only Ji Shao, who played the piano, was still in the carriage, playing with the other's flute.
The carriage finally stopped, and Wei Lan stopped the flute and rolled out. After glanced at the crowd, she smiled and said, "Brother Wang, Brother Lin, Brother Kang Cheng, and..."
Wei Lan looked up at the person who hadn’t come out of the carriage. Her flute stopped and the other person’s piano finished. After the last time he flicked the strings, the person rolled out and met Wei Lan’s smiling eyes, listening. The other side said: "Brother Ji Shao."
As he said, Wei Lan arched her hands: "Thank you for your concern, A Lan returned safely."
"It's very good, very good that Alan can come back safely."
Wang Xi sighed, and raised her hand to help Wei Lan personally: "I haven't seen it in half a year, I miss it for my brother."
Wei Lan did not brush Wang Xi’s kindness, and put her hand in Wang Xi’s palm. Her cold and smooth hand fell into Wang Xi’s palm. Wang Xi gave Wei Lan a calm look, her eyes darkened, but she smiled. Said: "I never wanted to see you again, Alan looks more beautiful and charming, she looks like a good girl."
"Axi joked," Wei Lan changed her name and explained: "He was originally a twin, but A Lan was helpless when he was born into this appearance."
Wang Xi smiled and did not go on. He was always smooth, and turned his head to look into the carriage. His words were full of care: "I heard that Zichen was injured, but is it true?"
"Thanks to Brother Wang for your concern, Zichen is not a big deal." Xie Zichen was helped by Xie Tong and walked out of the carriage. Wei Lan hurried forward and handed him his hand. Xie Zichen calmly glanced at Wei Lan's raised hand, supported her, and limped out of the carriage.
Wang Xi frowned. Seeing Xie Zichen standing beside Wei Lan, he sighed, "It's not easy to go to the north this time."
"I have experienced something." Wei Lan smiled: "But it's all over."
"Alright." Wang Xi nodded, remembering something suddenly, smiled and congratulated: "But Alan has finally gotten better, and it's a big happy event."
Wei Lan: "???"
Wang Xi smiled narrowly: "Don't you like Miss Tang?"
When they heard this, everyone burst into laughter. Ruan Kangcheng came forward, put his hand on Wei Lan, and said with a smile: "My buddy, your taste is okay, grab Huanheng's wife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Kang Chengcheng felt that someone was staring at him. He felt a little cold. He glanced around blankly and met Xie Zichen's eyes.
Xie Zichen looked at his hand on Wei Lan's shoulder quietly, and there was no happiness or anger in his eyes. Although he and Wei Lan lived in the same dormitory when they were studying, they did not seem to have a good relationship. After all, Wei Lan was three. The person on the prince's side, Xie Zichen was on the prince's side, and the two of them were both outstanding, and it was normal for them to be so dirty all the year round.
He was close to Wei Lan, and Xie Zichen was afraid that he would hate him. Ruan Kangcheng has always been a little troublemaker, so he shrank his neck, took his hand off silently, and continued: "Alan, it doesn’t matter if you didn’t grab it. After all, you have started the first step to like women, brothers. Take you to this great world, as long as you like women, brothers can find them for you!"
"Thank you." Wei Lan didn't smile, looking at the sincere smiles of the group of people in front of him, and took a deep breath: "Look for your own beauties. You should not bother you about Alan. "
"I never thought that A Lan is such a single-minded person." Lin Che stood behind Wang Xi and exclaimed, his face full of sincerity and approval.
Wei Lan: "..."
Enough, she should have jumped in the river in the north and returned to Shengjing!
Seeing Wei Lan's embarrassment, everyone played around for a while. Wang Xi asked the attendant to bring up the wine, drank the wine with Wei Lan and Xie Zichen, and then brushed the tops of their shoulders with wormwood, which was regarded as filthy. When doing this, Wang Xi realized that Wei Lan didn't seem to grow much taller for so many years. He couldn't help but bring some gentleness in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Alan has always been this height all these years. ."
Wei Lan smiled silently.
She has never grown longer, and she is also desperate. The girl doesn't grow much longer after menstruation. What can she do?
Listening to Wang Xi's words, Xie Zichen couldn't help but look over. Among them, Xie Zichen is the fastest growing, and is now the tallest in the group. He couldn't help but wrinkle looking at Wei Lan's height. Frowning, everyone is long, more or less, but Wei Lan is really gone... from the tallest at the time to the middle today.
People from the south are generally not as tall as those from the north. Wei Lan’s height is indeed not short, but their group of people are genetically well-nourished since childhood, so they are generally taller, so Wei Lan, who is of medium height, is in a circle. Although it is not the shortest here, it is indeed shorter than Wang Xi and Xie Zichen.
However, everyone would secretly think about this in their hearts, so hurting people, everyone would still leave Wei Lan some decent.
Wang Xi brought the brazier and let the two of them cross the brazier, which was regarded as washing away the bad luck. Xie Zichen's feet were inconvenient, so Wei Lan directly picked him up and stepped over.
Xie Zichen: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Ji Shao quietly approached Ruan Kangcheng, and whispered, "Didn't you say that the two of them have a bad relationship?"
"Xie Zichen doesn't like Alan, but you don't know what Alan's temperament is? Xie Zichen's careful thinking, she is not used to it."
Ji Shao nodded, understanding in her eyes.
The group chatted, and Wei Lan looked at the sky and said: "Thank you brothers for coming to pick me up, but if Wei Lan gathered in the Jiuchengfeng Pavilion tonight, Zichen is injured, so I will send Zichen back first, and then return. After washing home, I went to Chengfeng Pavilion to welcome you all. What do you think?"
Of course, everyone wants to give this face when Wei Lan puts on a drink. Wang Xi nodded, then let go.
Wei Lan helped Xie Zichen into the carriage and went to Xie's Mansion first. Seeing the carriage going away, Lin Che couldn't help frowning: "Alan is really nice to Zichen."
"Zichen went north for her twice, she is naturally grateful." Wang Xi's expression was lazy, he pulled Lin Che into his arms, and lifted Lin Che's chin with a fan and said, "Go, brother tonight. Take you to Chengfeng Pavilion to be cool?"
Lin Che sneered and opened Wang Xi's fan, but said: "Why Xie Zichen went north, Alan naturally knows it. Your majesty's brain has something wrong with taking drugs, no one is there. Xie Zichen went north, just to help. She succeeds, lest the North is completely out of control."
As he said, Lin Che frowned: "I'm afraid Alan will not be blinded by him."
"Ache," Wang Xi couldn't help but smiled, "You, too much thought."
Lin Che didn't say anything. Since he was a child, he abide by etiquette and follow the rules. He has always been a model of the family. He is an official and a more thoughtful person. He doesn't think it is wrong. Wang Xi looked at him, tilted his head, but said: "Ache, you and Zichen are all Crown Princes, why do you have so much prejudice against him?"
"Born from a concubine," Lin Che said calmly: "It's a lot of sideways, I disdain it."
"Ache," Wang Xi had a little coldness in his eyes: "You are narrow-minded."
"Hey, A Xi," Ruan Kangcheng walked up, patted Wang Xi on the shoulder and said: "I heard that you have many stunning singers?"
"Why," Wang Xi raised her eyebrows: "Would you like to see? Let me first say yes, I never force a beauty, I can bring people, or take them away, that's your skill."
"Don't," Ruan Kangcheng quickly beckoned: "I have my own singer, I am thinking about Alan."
"Alan?" Wang Xi was confused, Ruan Kangcheng sighed, "Lost my brother and lover, Alan must be very sad now."
Everyone was silent for a moment, and Lin Che first said, "I will also bring two top singers from my house tonight."
"Since it is Alan," Wang Xi also nodded: "That's cheaper for my singer."
So everyone discussed that they must use a beauty to comfort Wei Lan's injured heart.
When the group was discussing the arrangements for the night, Wei Lan sneezed again and again. Xie Zichen couldn't help but frowned: "What's the matter with you? Sick of the wind? Don't go to the night party, just rest at home."
"No need..." Wei Lan waved, sniffed and said, "Probably, someone is talking about me behind my back."
Xie Zichen didn’t believe in this, so he thought about it and said,
I have something tonight, so I won’t go. You wait a while after washing up, remember to go to the Third Prince’s Mansion first. It’s his person. Then pass a message to the palace to show your attitude to your majesty."
"I wake up."
Wei Lan felt that Xie Zichen was really a grandmother, and she would naturally do these things.
"Also, I got the news this morning," Xie Zichen lowered his eyes: "Huan Heng handed a secret letter to the palace, and said to your Majesty in private that if you have a life-and-death relationship with you, the North will never sit back and watch. Ignore, let your majesty think twice about the punishment for you."
In any case, Wei Lan defected. Although the emperor later admitted his mistake and sent food to the north, this was also forced out by Wei Lan and others. He did not dare to move other people, but for Wei Lan, he held it up with one hand, and so The eldest son who slapped him in the face may not come back yet, he has already planned how to pinch Wei Lan to death.
Naturally, Wei Lan was not afraid. She had already thought out several strategies before returning. The worst, but the emperor's help, she didn't want it.
It's just that she hadn't thought about it, even if it is today, Huan Heng will still help her in this way.
With this letter, the emperor, no matter how aggrieved, did not dare to move her, he might even have to commend him to stabilize the northern army.
But with this letter, Huan's balance will be lost in the future, and this letter is enough evidence to rob his house and destroy the door.
Wei Lan couldn't help but sigh to be born: "He is still so reckless and wayward."
However, this time, Rao was Xie Zichen, but he couldn't help but explain for Huanheng.
"He has no family anymore."
His father is dead, his brother has gone, and Beihuan’s family is the only one left. He ransacked his family and destroyed the clan, but he was only one person. So the unscrupulousness this time is not because of his willfulness, but because he is real and wants to protect her.
Wei Lan didn't speak, she sighed, Xie Zichen didn't know what to say for a while, and turned the subject: "You have a party with them tonight and drink less wine."
"know."
"Go back early and go to court tomorrow, don't hangover."
"Ok."
The carriage is about to arrive at Xie's Mansion, Xie Zichen raised his eyes to look at her, and whispered, "Alan."
Wei Lan looked up at him, and saw that he suddenly leaned forward, lightly touched her lips, and walked away.
The carriage stopped and he said quietly: "See you tomorrow."
After speaking, he rolled up the curtain and went out.
When the carriage started again, Wei Lan reacted and couldn't help but smile for a moment: "This person..."
After returning to the Changxin Hou Mansion, the Wei family had already waited for her at the door. After the emperor sent food to the north, Wei Hua went around to inquire about the news. Lin Xia took the initiative to contact Xie Zichen, and Xie Zichen asked them to move back, saying that there was nothing serious.
They had already lived in Changxinhou's Mansion for a few months, and when Wei Lan arrived home, she felt as if she had never left.
Wei Hua leaped forward and sobbed: "Alan, it's great that you are back. I heard that Huanheng is married? This bastard, I must kill him!"
"Brother," Wei Lan sighed, held Wei Hua, and walked inside: "It's all over, I don't mind this."
"But you...but you..." Wei Hua red eyes: "How kind you are to him!"
"Brother," Wei Lan had a smile in her eyes: "Actually, Aheng is not bad to me."
At least he was willing to write such a letter, after they seemed to be broken.
This letter made it clear that, as all southern aristocrats thought, from now on, Wei Lan has become the most important link between the North and the South. When Wei Lan is present, the North will not at least not react; if Wei Lan is not, the North will be chaotic.
Wei Lan greeted the family, washed a bit, changed her clothes, and rushed to the Third Prince's Mansion.
Su Cheng seemed to know that she was back today, waiting for her in the mansion as early as, Wei Lan wore a moon-colored robe, wore a crane cloak, tied a jade crown, held a small fan in her hand, and left calmly. Go in.
Su Cheng stood in the lobby waiting for her. The charcoal stove in the room was burning hot. Su Cheng wore a fiery red robe with his hands behind him and his back to her. He looked up at the plaque of "Self-cultivation" in the lobby.
Wei Lan handed Crane to her subordinates, and then bowed respectfully: "His Royal Highness, Wei Lan is back, please send your greetings to Your Highness."
"Are you please to me?" Su Cheng turned his back to her and sneered: "When I left, I didn't say a word. Why didn't you want to talk to me?"
"Wei Lan," Su Cheng turned around, his eyes fell on Wei Lan's prostrate body, cold: "You dare to come back, I admire your courage!"
"Why did Wei Lan not dare to come back for your Highness's birth and death?" Wei Lan was neither humble nor overbearing, and Su Cheng laughed mockingly: "Born and died for me, you are talking about, how do you do for me?"
"Why does Wei Lan say everything about the key points in the pass? Doesn't Your Highness see clearly? Your Highness only needs to know that Wei Lan belongs to Your Highness." Wei Lan raised her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on Su Cheng: "Wei Lan With the North, it means that His Highness has the North."
She looks more beautiful.
Su Cheng stared blankly at the person in front of him raising his face, but he hadn't seen him for half a year. He had never thought that this person was so beautiful. For a moment, he couldn't help but dream about everything, and felt that the person in front of him... is not a woman?
Looking at Su Cheng's gaze, Wei Lan couldn't help but frown, and reminded: "Your Highness?"
Su Cheng quickly recovered, feeling a little embarrassed.
His thoughts on Wei Lan are not a matter of one or two years. As early as when he first saw her, she was teasing him. She rescued him right away, took him out of the hall, and kissed him under the peach blossom tree.
These memories are deeply buried in his heart. He is the prince of a country and will be crowned the throne in the future. He can't allow himself to have any messy rumors before he becomes the emperor. Especially this rumor is related to the talented person who was favored by his father.
If she really likes him, that's all. But she told him plainly that she would marry a wife and have children. In other words, these absurdities are just her disguise. He put his sincerity in, but got nothing. He never did such a business.
So he pressed his heart and regarded her as a competent minister wholeheartedly.
But I don't know what's wrong. She has been here for half a year and will see you again when she comes back. He couldn't think of anything, so he said directly: "I heard you plan to marry a wife?"
Wei Lan: "..."
This Shengjing rumors are really getting more and more outrageous.
"I also heard," Su Cheng squeezed his fist and adjusted his tone: "Tang Mo that child belongs to you."
Wei Lan immediately raised her head: "This is definitely not!"
Such rumors are absolutely impossible! The rumors will come true after a long time. In the future, Huan Heng brought the child to Shengjing. Man Shengjing wentssiping about the relationship between the child and herself, she would be killed by Huan Heng...
Seeing Wei Lan categorically denied it, Su Cheng finally felt comfortable. He smiled and helped Wei Lan up and said, "What are you nervous about? I think you are not such an imprudent person."
"Miss Tang and I are really nothing..."
Wei Lan is still emphasizing this point, but Su Cheng did not continue this topic. He and Wei Lan sat in their respective positions, and then said: "Actually, this king does not care about you and Miss Tang. This king cares. There is only one thing," he looked at her with cold eyes: "Huan Heng wrote a secret letter to threaten my father for you, do you know about this?"
"This..." Wei Lan smiled: "Of course I know."
"You have 700,000 soldiers and horses in the north, and you can stand on your own as the king. Do you still want to be loyal to me?"
Su Cheng squinted her eyes, but Wei Lan knew he wanted to ask this question a long time ago, and she could be the king of her own life. But she had never thought of being an emperor, a family of iron, and emperor of flowing water. After the Han Dynasty fell apart, how could this emperor be so good? What's more, in her revenge, she was a celebrity minister forever.
"I have two wishes for being an official underneath," Wei Lan looked out the window: "One is that I hope that I can realize my wish and not be humiliated by others. In the years when I long Xin Hou Mansion under my father's hand, his Highness should also I know what the circumstances are. Secondly, Wei Lan also hopes that she can do something practical for this world, protect the people of one party, and gain a good reputation and celebrities through the ages."
Su Cheng did not speak, he sipped his tea, distinguishing the true and false in Wei Lan's words. Wei Lan knew that he was not at ease, and continued: "Wei Lan doesn't want to be a troublemaker like Cao Aman."
"I know what you mean."
Su Cheng nodded and looked up at her. There was a deep meaning in her eyes that she couldn't understand: "Look at Alan, don't let me down."
The two chatted a few more words later. Wei Lan talked to him about the situation in the north. He mentioned Wei Lan's general situation of Shengjing, and then Wei Lan left and hurried to Chengfeng Pavilion.
She originally thought that some of her friends were going to stay at home for a while, but she never thought that the boss actually told her that Wang Xi had set a private room in the afternoon, and Lin Che and others would come first.
Chengfeng Pavilion is one of the top restaurants in Shengjing. It is not only a good place for cooking, but also a good place to have fun. The boss told Wei Lan that Wang Xi and others brought their own beauties.
Wei Lan shook his heart. After giving the boss a piece of gold as the cost of chartering, she walked into the top floor. As soon as she entered, Wei Lan was swept over by Wang Xi. Surrounded by the sound of silk and bamboo wind, Wei Lan has everything. I didn't see it clearly, I smelled the powdery scent and the aroma of wine filling the room, and the handkerchief with a woman's fragrance hit his face.
Wang Xi held her neck with a hand and laughed: "Alan! Come, let me show you to the world for my brother!!"
Wei Lan was completely cold among the pink.
She didn't know what was wrong, she felt, everyone in this room tonight, pills! !
The author has something to say:
【small theater】
Xie Zichen: Who taught you the hobby of raising singers?
Wei Lan: Wang Xi...
Xie Zichen: Wang Xi, you bastard! ! Where do you learn these and teach my Alan! !
Wang Xi: Wait, Zichen, I learned from you! !
Lin Che: Yes, all the best singers in Shengjing are in Xie's house! !
Xie Zichen: Can I be like you? ! I do it for my career!
Everyone: Haha
Wei Lan: You should explain to me, where did you get the hobby of singers?